To London then I came, dripping, dripping...

[desperance]

For those of you in or near London and free tomorrow lunchtime, I and my Write Fantastic cohorts will be doing our thang (probably a "what is this fantasy thing anyway?" kinda thang) at the West London Literary Festival.

God willing and the creek don't rise.

Tho' with all this rain around, chances are the damn' creek will rise, and we'll all end up playing Glastonbury Mud-Slide instead. Come dressed for the occasion.

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[kazdreamer.livejournal.com]

*sigh* I am fated to miss you whenever you come down this way. I have Family Stuff. Bah!